tia Sept23 2009

[9/23/2009 9:51:13 AM] tiaJfg: /me walks in green-blue blades crunching under foot. tia thinks, "the seasons are changing and as seasons change new things come". girl walks along the path less taken, to experience new things and to see things less seen sometimes this is bad but, often this can be good. girl hold a small leather bound book, with a single red ribbon down middle tia reads aloud
[9/23/2009 9:51:44 AM] tiaJfg: /me I set her down on a bed of green clover. Beyond it, some hundred yards away, I could see the border of a yellow field of Sa-Tarna and a yellow thicket of Ka-la-na trees....
[9/23/2009 9:52:58 AM] tiaJfg: /me leans over wind brushing through hair and even silks on such a col day, running oval tips of fingers closeing eyes repeats ,"clover"
[9/23/2009 9:55:29 AM] tiaJfg: /me for one hot minute she thinks of what it might feel like to lay down amoungst clovers for clothing, a warm energy spreads from deep inside spreading through out. tia reads again,"In the distance, perhaps some forth pasangs away, I saw of set of ridges, lofty and steep, rearing out of a broad, yellow meadow of talendars, a delicate, yellow-petaled flower, often woven into garlands by Gorean maidens.... "
[9/23/2009 9:58:18 AM] tiaJfg: /me walks away from clovers in search of yellow flowers. girl forgets about clovers now in search of talenders, rembering a friend from long ago with such name.
[9/23/2009 10:02:51 AM] tiaJfg: /me tia gathers many many flowers rounding them up into silks," a gift for Mistress". girl walks back thoughtfully, feeling wind against flesh can only grin. she makes way picking up legs high more of a march then walk through thick blades. tia carwls honoring Mistress as if Mistress where here though not.
[9/23/2009 10:05:52 AM] tiaJfg: /me tia sits up, tone thighs touch at knee hiding flower,ankles touch inside left to right. tia takes up one talender slowly linking one to another in a pretty chain.

awe thank You mine well done